"Sister, we meet again."
Raising his brows lightly, Mo Shangyun looked at the young man in front of him.
It was the motorcycle boy I met the other night.
If I remember correctly, other children call him Bo Ge.
I don't know if this town is too small, or if it's really so fateful, and I met it after just having a meal.
"How come you are relatives everywhere?" Ding Jing teased.
"What does this mean?" Brother Bo took the words very smoothly, "It means that my sister is well-connected!"
Ding Jing nodded in agreement, "It seems to be the case."
"Don't mistake relatives." Mo Shangjun said lightly, and at the same time swept Ding Jing coldly.
So good, what kind of energy is she mixing
Brother Bai put his hands on the table, then tilted his head to look at Mo Shangyun, "Sister, last time I asked you for contact information, what did you say?"
"… "
Mo Shangyun only felt a throbbing pain in his head.
Damn, who would have thought of running into him again
She didn't want to have anything to do with this child, after all, she had "arranged" Yan Tianxing in front of him...
But the words are put in the front, if you go back with a child, it seems a little shameful.
So after a thought, Mo Shangjun reached out to him, "Mobile phone."
Bogolily handed the mobile phone to Mo Shangyun.
When Mo Shangjun took it, he winked at Ding Jing, Ding Jing raised his chin arrogantly, and casually picked up his mobile phone and played with it.
So, when Mo Shangyun made a call, the phone in her pocket rang not long after.
Brother Bai, who had been staring at Mo Shangyun, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the movement of her mobile phone.
After hanging up the phone in time, Mo Shangjun also wrote a "Si Sheng" note for Brother Bo, and then returned the phone to Brother Bo.
"Sister Si."
Taking the phone and looking at the remarks, Brother Bai immediately changed his name.
"My name is Yang Bai, Yang of the poplar, cypress of the cypress."
Hearing the sound, Ding Jing squinted and looked at him carefully.
"Okay, I'll remember." Mo Shangjun nodded slightly.
"Sister Si, this meal," Yang Bai raised his hand to touch his nose, then smiled at Mo Shangyun and said, "I'll take it!"
"Thank you."
Mo Shangjun raised his teacup towards him, and after speaking, he drank the tea.
It really has the meaning of a little Jianghu children.
Yang Bai smiled happily.
Seeing that they were chatting so happily, Yang Bai's friends came over after watching for a while.
Some people even joked: "Isn't this the beauty from last time? Would you like to have a table with us?"
Mo Shangyun had only seen them once, because the speed behind them was not that fast, and she had long been dumped by her, but thanks to the training of Yan Tianxing in front of her, Mo Shangjun still felt familiar when she saw these people, It seems that there are a few more than the last time, and the girls have changed a lot.
They all looked at Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing with great interest.
However, Mo Shangyun didn't say a word, just glanced at Yang Bo, and Yang Bo drove them all to the private room on the second floor.
"Sister Si, I'll go talk to them first, and come back later." Yang Bai turned around and said to Mo Shangyun, then left behind the others.
"Sister Si?" Ding Jing looked at Mo Shangyun teasingly, "Did you cheat on your little sister like that?"
"It doesn't count." Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Pit each other.
When her mobile phone was often unavailable, Si Sheng would use her phone as a demon, not once or twice anyway.
They are used to each other.
However, they are also in control.
While eating, Ding Jing asked Mo Shangyun about Yang Bo.
"Last time I borrowed a car from him, and seeing his poor driving skills, I took him for a ride." Mo Shangyun said casually.
To her, this was the truth.
Nothing specific.
Ding Jing was stunned for a moment, but soon laughed, believing Mo Shangyun's words.
Mo Shangyun, it's not surprising that something strange happens.
"By the way, do you know the surname of the owner of this store?" Ding Jing asked.
"What?"
Mo Shangyun ate snake meat.
Ding Jing picked up the chopsticks and pointed up, then spit out a word, "Yang."
Mo Shangyun made a slight movement, and immediately put a chopstick of rice into his mouth.
Even if there was such a coincidence, it would be fun, and it had nothing to do with them anyway.
However, the "Overlord's Meal" that Ding Jing had in mind was achieved even after a roundabout way.
"I just wanted to tell you," Ding Jing leaned forward a little, then raised his eyebrows at Mo Shangyun, "The target we've been staring at for the past two days belongs to a gang here, just right, this store The boss also came from there."
Mo Shangyun squinted at her.
"Is it a coincidence?" Ding Jing asked with a smile.
"It's quite a coincidence," Mo Shangjun said lightly, "but the matter of our coming here to eat will be known by Master He, wouldn't we have to join us in a book with the team?"
Ding Jing thought about it and thought what she said was quite reasonable, and said, "Okay, then let's finish eating and leave."
After all, the two of them are now stalkers, and it is not suitable for them to have anything to do with the stalked and their related people.
The two of them had better be invisible.
"Forget it, let's talk to the team."
Mo Shangyun put down his chopsticks and took out his phone.
If something happens, it's better to report it, so as not to cause any trouble. At that time, they may be fine, but it will not be good if it affects others.
Ding Jing smiled and said, "Yo, not like you."
Mo Shangjun said: "Being reviewed, you have to think carefully."
Putting it aside before, she didn't think it was necessary to talk about it.
But under the subtle "education" of GS9, she doesn't mind "overkill".
Mo Shangjun roughly told Bu Yirong about the encounter after eating, and gave enough information as much as possible, hoping that Bu Yirong had an idea.
They don't know what kind of task to do.
Every day I follow it like a part-time job. It is estimated that in the most marginal places of the task, existence is optional, but "them" is essential. Of course, "they" can be replaced by anyone.
All in all, trouble can't come from them.
342. Incident [04] Someone is making trouble [two more]